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Chapter 367

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The Zhao family's mansion was in chaos, dogs barking and people shouting at the same time, a strong light swept from all directions, rushing to the place where the gunshot was heard. They knew that the gunshot meant that someone had broken in, and it was not an ordinary person. After a series of assassinations, the group of Zhao family guards were extremely vigilant, quickly pulled out their weapons and rushed to the source of the sound. They tried to control the scene and resolve the crisis.

However, when they rushed to the scene, they only saw a fainted young security guard. Next to him, there was a black pistol with a hot barrel. Everyone knew that in today's Zhao family's courtyard, on average, every three people were equipped with a pistol, the purpose was to have the ability to control the scene in the first place after discovering a dangerous intruder.

But unfortunately, other than the Zhao family's security guard who was knocked out, there was no intruder found. The group of security guards looked at each other, after exchanging glances, they immediately carried the unconscious person into the villa for simple treatment and treatment.

"No trace of the intruder found?"

Suddenly, Mister Zhao's powerful and indifferent voice came from outside the door.

"No — —" Several security guards said in shame. "When we arrived at the scene, the intruder had already escaped. We searched the entire villa, but did not find any trace. "

"Idiot." Mister Zhao said with an unhappy expression. "My daughter has already been abducted by someone else. You're telling me you didn't find any clues? "

Everyone was stunned, looking at Mister Zhao in disbelief.

Their daughter was kidnapped?

A living person was kidnapped, but they didn't know anything. For this group of professional security guards, it was indeed a great shame.

"Mister Zhao, don't worry, we will definitely find the whereabouts of Missy in the shortest time possible." A security chief said in a deep voice.

"No need." Mister Zhao said calmly. "Since she wants to leave, let her be."

Want to leave?

The group of security guards were even more confused.

Which daughter doesn't want to stay at home, doesn't want to be with her father, but is willing to leave with someone else?

Missy who ran away?

Melodramatic love story?

The professional security guards who didn't know much about the Zhao family's past looked at each other, and finally just nodded, not daring to ask more.

They knew Mister Zhao's identity, and even more clearly knew what kind of status this old man had in Pearl City. Not to mention that they were just a group of ordinary security guards, even high-ranking government officials were quite ambiguous and inextricably linked to them.

"Go patrol." Mister Zhao waved his hand and said. "Next time, don't make me feel like you're nothing."

"Don't worry, Fourth Master Zhao. We will do our best. "

After the security guards left, Mister Zhao returned to his study room with an indifferent expression. In the study, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit sat opposite the desk. His face was gloomy, but his long and narrow eyes shone brightly from time to time. It was truly awe-inspiring.

"Excuse me." Mister Zhao walked around the desk and sat opposite the middle-aged man. He pushed the box of cigars on the table towards the other party with a smile. "Cuban cigars, the best rolled on a woman's thighs. Want to give it a try? "

In order to entertain this distinguished guest who came from afar, Mister Zhao took out the best cigarette that he usually couldn't bear to smoke, expressing enough respect.

"I don't smoke." The middle-aged man shook his head and said calmly. "Boss Zhao, don't smoke too much. It's bad for your health. "

He spoke in a cold and deep Japanese. Obviously, this middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit was not a Hua Xia person. But a Japanese who advocated the Hua Xia culture.

Of course, he didn't have the symbolic mustache of the Japanese. Even in appearance, he was more like a Hua Xia person.

"Thank you Mr. Yamamoto for your kindness." Mister Zhao smiled and put down the cigar in his hand and said. "This time, I invited Mr. Yamamoto to come from afar, it's really hard to say."

"I know." Yamamoto said calmly. "Someone wants to kill you. You want me to guarantee your safety. "

Seeing Yamamoto said it so bluntly, Mister Zhao didn't show the slightest displeasure. Instead, he said: "According to Mr. Itō's introduction, Mr. Yamamoto is the number one samurai in Japan. Even Mr. Itō is particularly dependent on you. It's my great honor to be able to invite Mr. Yamamoto to come out this time. "

"Ten million dollars is not a small amount." Yamamoto directly turned Mister Zhao's compliment into a transaction. In fact, the cooperation between the two was indeed a transaction. "Boss Zhao, although you invited me through Mr. Itō, this case is also considered as me agreeing to it. You don't have to be polite. "

Mister Zhao smiled and nodded: "Mr. Yamamoto is a straightforward person. No wonder Mr. Itō admires you so much. "

Yamamoto said: "Mr. Itō also praised me more than once. He said that you are a great hero. "

"Mr. Itō is really overpraising me." Mister Zhao smiled. "Compared to Mr. Itō, I am just a nobody."

"Boss Zhao is too modest." Yamamoto changed the thread of conversation and slowly said. "Mr. Itō asked me to tell Boss Zhao one thing. I ask Boss Zhao for help. "

"Please say." Mister Zhao smiled.

"We are looking for an Asian killer. According to the intelligence, he is very likely to be a Hua Xia person. Mr. Itō will send the information directly to you. I also ask Boss Zhao to mobilize the forces around him to help us find this person. "Yamamoto said casually. It seemed that he did not pin his hope on Mister Zhao. He just reported the task.

"Do you have a photo?" Mister Zhao asked politely.

"Photo?" Yamamoto's brows raised and asked. "If there is a photo, do we still need Boss Zhao to help us?"

Mister Zhao smiled rather stiffly and said: "I understand. I will try my best to help you find the person. "

"It's not early." Yamamoto finished the task arranged by Mr. Itō and got up. "Good night, Boss Zhao."

"The room has been prepared for Mr. Itō." Mister Zhao also got up and smiled. "For the time being, I can only ask Mr. Yamamoto to be wronged in my humble house."

"No problem." Yamamoto faintly nodded and suddenly said before going out. "Boss Zhao, if I may be so bold, your security work is really too bad. Let alone a top expert, even a professional assassin ranked in the top 100 can come and go as he pleases. "

Mister Zhao was slightly surprised. He then nodded and said: "Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Yamamoto. I will increase the security."

"No need." Yamamoto confidently said. "If the defense is done too well, Boss Zhao's money will be wasted."

After sending Yamamoto away, A 'Si, who stood at the side like air, indignantly said: "Little Japanese devil, he really thinks he's a big shot!"

"He's indeed a big shot." Mister Zhao closed the door and calmly walked back. He picked up a cigar and slowly lit it up. "According to Itō's introduction, as early as ten years ago, he was ranked in the top ten assassins in the world. Now, he is a powerhouse who rarely meets his match. If it wasn't for giving face to Itō, he wouldn't have come out. Ten million? I heard that ten years ago, he was at this price. "

"Did you agree to Itō's request?" A 'Si curiously asked. "Otherwise, why would he work so hard to help us?"

Mister Zhao slightly narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "The person they are looking for should be the assassin who assassinated the founder of Fox Hunting in Hawaii. Now the founder who was held up by the European forces is dead. I'm afraid all the states want to promote their own people. To become the second generation leader of Fox Hunting. Itō is the leader of the Asian region. Do you think he wants to control the rich golden egg of Fox Hunting? "

A 'Si was confused: "Fox Hunting was funded by the Europeans. Although there have been big bosses investing in the states over the years. But in the end, the Europeans are the real big bosses behind the scenes. Will they allow Itō to become the biggest boss? "

"The bosses are all businessmen. They only care about profits. They will never directly participate in any operation of Fox Hunting. Although all the bosses want their people to become the second generation leader of Fox Hunting. But if they can't compete, they won't invest too much capital to fight. First, it will affect the internal stability of Fox Hunting. Second, it will hurt the business relationship between them. The loss outweighs the gain. It's not worth it. "

"So they reached a tacit understanding?" A 'Si raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized. "Who can find the assassin who assassinated the first generation leader. Who can become the second generation leader? "

"In theory, you can say that." Lord Zhao smiled. "But I heard from Itō that South Africa and North America are not willing to accept this plan. They are more willing to use the investment ratio to choose the leader. A group of old guys who are greedy for money, do they really think that Fox Hunting is a listed company? Whoever has the biggest shares can make the decision? "

A 'Si suddenly realized and said, "Is that why Itō invited you to join? He wants you to help him fight for the leadership of Fox Hunting? "

Lord Zhao pursed his lips and said, "Even if I help him, he might not be able to fight against those big bosses in the West. Moreover, South Africa's investment in Fox Hunting in the past ten years has long surpassed Europe's and is basically on par with North America's investment. As the Asian representative with the smallest investment ratio, Itō wants to be the leader is basically daydreaming. "

A 'Si nodded and said calmly, "But no matter what, we invited the top assassins of Fox Hunting through Itō. With Yamamoto around, even if Xiao Zheng wants to, I'm afraid he won't dare to act. "

"What kind of person is Xiao Zheng? I know better than anyone. "Lord Zhao took a puff of his cigar and said with a resolute face. "I used him, and I killed his brother. Whether it's for selfishness or brotherhood, he won't let me go. "

"But we have enough people. He's just a company security guard, what can he do to us?" A 'Si was puzzled.

"That's what the dragon thought back then." Lord Zhao said slowly. "So he was hacked to death by Xiao Zheng on the street. His head was separated. "

"Never underestimate a nobody like him who doesn't care about his life." Lord Zhao slightly lowered his eyes and said lightly. "I'm on the shore now and put on my shoes. I still have a long way to go. I don't want to be ruined by someone like him because of a moment of carelessness. "

A 'Si vowed, "Godfather, don't worry. If he dares to come out, I'll be the first to kill him."

Lord Zhao smiled and said, "You are my last godson and the only one who can continue the Zhao family's prosperity. Whether it's for yourself or for me. Take care. "

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